The Dangerous Existence of Madame Lee

Today's adventures involved battling a ripped skirt (it was my faaaaaaaavorite skiiiiiiiiiirt), a nosebleed, and managing to turn in my expense report and time sheets in the nick of time. Also, the decision to let a professional deal with my nails, as it doesn't cost that much and I can no longer be arsed with it. I seem to have gotten physically girlier as the year progresses, but maybe that's because it's light out now and I tend to be in a better mood during spring and summer.

I will be stuck in the office for a while, which is actually not that bad as it means I will have time to screw around online during the evenings (and am at lower risk for diet failure, etc). As ever, the usual rules apply: when I tell you I have to go, I really do have to go and am not fabricating excuses to get rid of you. I don't have to get up until 6 in the morning, but I do have to have some sleep.

There was going to be a paragraph here about the utter fagsplosion that ensued when Mom and I went to the store, but it was funnier in real life than on the screen, so I'll skip it.

Not much to say, other than that I'm looking forward to the rest from Sullivan. I miss having a "real" office job.